Showing posts with label feathers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label feathers. Show all posts

Thursday, June 27, 2019

Day 6: Ducks, Geese and Dieter



Between You, Me and the Lamp Post

Day 6: Ducks, Geese and Dieter

Dieter took a day off work today and after lunch, we took a walk to the pond behind our condo building. We took a bag of old bread along as there are always hungry ducks and geese.

Follow along on our journey:

Notice the pond in the center of the picture

Stop to smell the flowers

 They saw us approaching and looked at us with suspicion

 But they let us come closer and closer

 Noticing there was food to be had, the birds came out of the water

 First a few, then a whole lot

 Papa goose kept an eye on the proceedings

 Dieter invited them to come closer

  Which they did

 This duck was more interested in me

With the ducks and geese fed it was time to go home

 Quickly posing for a picture

 And then continue the journey

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Friday, April 14, 2017

Feathered engineers




A few days ago I reported that two finches had chosen a wrath on my balcony to make their nest. In the meantime, considerable progress has been made.


The work usually starts around 8:00 a.m. at which time the birds start flying to and from to get materials for their nest. At first, it was twigs and grasses, but now that the nest is built, Mrs. Finch is lining it with feathers.


I wonder where she gets those feathers. Does she use her own? Does the steal a few off Mr. Finch, or does she pluck them her unsuspecting feathered friends? Either way, the nest is looking good. See for yourself …







Considering Mrs. Finch only used her beak, this is just a magnificent piece of engineering.


How are the cats doing, you might wonder?


The poor things are tired. They are just pooped. While they were able to get some solid sleep during the day, now they get woken up every so often by the twittering of Mr. and Mrs. Finch. Whenever they hear the birds they wake up and go to the balcony to have a look.


But actually, I should put that in the past tense. While they’ve been active bird watchers all week, today their attention started to dwindle. They seem to realize that they can’t catch those birds, so why bother? At best, their ears prick up whenever the twittering starts, or they lazily open one eye.


Why would they want to catch such a small bird anyway? Take away the feathers and the bones and how much meat is on such a little finch, hardly any. It’s more of an appetizer than a meal, or worse, an amuse-bouche.


Either way, I think the cats will be glad when the building of the nest is finished. Then again, once completed Mrs. Finch will lay her eggs and sit on them practically 24/7, while Mr. Finch brings her food. And later still, once the little ones have hatched, they will start to twitter to be fed and generally to get mom’s attention.


Oh these poor cats. Maybe I should get them some earplugs.





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